Well the Hillbilly Flathead was Playing Up through Denmark , this weekend i Pulled the Gearbox , Mainshaft totally fucked ,1/2 inch Play at any given angle, refitted a reserve Tranny while the fucked tranny gets rebuilt. Totally cleaned the fuel system with brake cleaner & compressed air including Carb which i refitted with one of those Rubber Ducky Floats. Then stripped the Wico Magneto which i recharged & reset the Timing, now she starts 3rd Kick !! looking forward to running it done to Nääs tommorow. Need your Magneto Recharged ?? contact Me

Could´nt Believe my Mince Pies , just bought some circlips at the local Hardware store & sitting outside was this TT Vincent Rapide Racer !!! not everyday you see such a rare beauty let alone in the Flesh !!!.

Proud to be English when a nice bird of 25 offers you a cup of Tea while you are on your knees in the gutter covered in Grease & filling her flashy hairdressers in fashionable Hampton Court London with Petrol fumes, just after you've emptied the float Bowl straight out on the floor & forgot to shut the Petrol off at the Tank & muttering obscenities in both English & Swedish, while all these rock star wifeys & groupie type birds are going in & out getting Pampered in her Salon, with me looking like Alf Garnett trying to get my bike fixed , this really brought back a hope that i had almost lost, Thank you for knowing that Wars are won & Bikes Are Fixed on the Great British Cuppa.

Linkert Attacks UK , was without doubt the best Jam i have ever been too , the Bikes were outstanding, the Guys & Girls were from the Planet Laidback & the Black widows done a Blinding Job in putting together & running this great event, sane humans will be without doubt willing to cut their right arm off just to get an invite to the next Linkert Attacks. The Dook rocked , the food was great & the Scrumpy making minds see strange things , like horses singing while knucklehead engines floated out of there mouths instead of notes ?? Mad John also drunk scrumpy (Ogdens Nutgone Flake)

I knew this was gonna be a cool do when officer Dibble flagged us in off the A303 into StoneHenge´s Parking !!. & that every hand you shook had some form of Oil or grease covering them, then you know that your in Good company .

just after winning Best Knucklehead i heard the Sound of a glorious Supermarine Spitfire doing a dive not more than a mile away in sight of everybody at the party ,

life doesn't get much better than that !!.

After a round Road trip of 3520km or 2022 imperial miles not counting the North sea , the Knuck float bowl nut broke which i got TIG welded just around the corner from where it broke off at Hampton Court & it just killed plugs every 100 km so i bought every Champion D16 or NGK AB6 in South west London (40 Plugs) so i could get back to Sweden , & the moment i handed over the Dosh. like 200 nicker, it never killed another plug !!! so if you need some plugs for your knucklehead i have a few left over !!. The Flathead got some shit in the carb & was running like a Grasshopper on fucking crack on the return journey through Denmark , people passing us must of thought Tommy had Parkinson's !!! time was short otherwise i would have stripped Linkert , as it was we just made the Ferry from Denmark to Sweden with 2 minutes to spare before they shut the ramp.

To all the People that i finally got to put the Face to the Name & hand to the Hand & all the New Friends we Made, Luv & Mud , see you in France !!!